Ivonne's POV

Slide in he did, he lined himself at my entrance and did in one swift calculated thrust. My body jerked at the intrusion, my head falling back as a moan left my lips.

"Fuck," he rasped as he stilled, one hand gripping my waist as he pressed me to him, our bodies joined and my feminine walls stretching to accommodate his hardness. "Should I move?"

"Hmmm," I exhaled, unable to form words as I blinked, the pleasure shooting through me trying to mess with my senses.

He took that as a ...